Haozhuang memorized the Heaven and Earth Sword Technique, and finally returned to the room, his Shuren Sword was supplemented by Jinyang Dan, although the power of the origin was replenished a lot, but after all, it was not enough, and it had not been restored to the same as in the previous life, although it looked ordinary and ordinary, but in fact it was incomparably sharp, and the sword intent was soaring.

He wiped down Jane's hand-forged sword, then hung him sheathed on the wall. The sword is not a good sword, but it represents a strong friendship, seeing things and thinking about people, he can't help but start to miss Jane, and he can't help but think of Li without his mind.

After a long time, he let out a long breath of turbidity, and said to Wang Tiezhu, who was standing aside and wanted to say something, but wanted to say something: "I will teach you the sword forging chapter of the earth sword technique first, you must have a good life and cultivation, just like the forging period, and forge your sword into a peerless divine soldier." ”

Hearing Haozhuang's words, Wang Tiezhu immediately smiled and nodded: "I listen to the master." ”

Hao Zhuang nodded slightly, and after speaking, he slowly opened his mouth and slowly said the sword forging chapter of the Earth Sword Technique. He had recited it three times before the king nodded a little embarrassedly. Haozhuang was not angry, and after finishing speaking, he asked him to recite it a few times, and then nodded satisfactorily and let him leave. It's just that the original plan for him to cultivate the Zhentian Sword Technique at the same time has run aground.

The sword forging chapter of this earth sword technique is a cultivation method from the early stage of awakening the soul to the peak of returning ancestors. Although there is no way for the sword weapon to return to the ancestors, and there is no bloodline or anything, but the sword weapon, knife weapon, gun weapon and other artifacts can make them stronger and sharper through sharpening, forging, and forging, and comprehend the innate sword intent contained in the sword weapon through themselves. to gradually strengthen the power of the sword soul. Until the realm of the Martial Saint. Sword Forging Chapter. Although it consumes a lot of energy, the power is endless. Haozhuang was ready to use him to forge the Shuren, and it reached a very mellow and perfect realm.

This is the sword in the Earth Sword Technique, as for the Sword of the Son of Heaven in the Sea of Knowledge, it is still the way of the Heavenly Sword Technique, so that he can absorb the free vitality between heaven and earth to slowly restore the origin.

Xin Sheng was immersed in the sea of knowledge, holding in his hand the way of fusing the natal sword recorded in the Heavenly Sword Technique, his divine soul was powerful, and he easily left his mark in the Sword of the Son of Heaven. Next, let's use the power of the soul to awaken the sword spirit of the Sword of the Son of Heaven!

As soon as his heart moved, the powerful divine soul power was integrated into the sword of the Son of Heaven like flowing water, and now the more divine soul power he instilled in it, the easier it would be for the sword of the Son of Heaven to merge with his divine soul in the future.

But I didn't want the Sword of the Son of Heaven to be so badly broken! When Haozhuang's divine soul power was almost exhausted, and they were ready to give up for the time being, the Sword of the Son of Heaven finally let out a light 'buzz'.

Haozhuang's face quietly showed a trace of joy, and he woke up from the state of closing his eyes, but his eyes were dark. His superhuman divine soul power was used by him as the innate qi of cultivation and foundation cultivation to awaken the sword of the Son of Heaven in his body, although it seemed to be a very loss. But actually, it's for him. It's not a big deal.

The Haoran Righteous Qi cultivated in his previous life not only condensed the Haoran Righteous Qi in his chest, but also had the effect of enhancing his divine soul, if it weren't for the fact that the power of his divine soul in his previous life was several times that of ordinary great grandmasters, how could he be able to resist the sword intent that had been gathered in Huashan for tens of thousands of years caused by Feipeng.

"Maybe Feipeng has also mastered a trace of the artistic conception of the unity of heaven and man!" A smile appeared on Haozhuang's face, in this life, the ultimate mastery of the 'Yongzhen Three Realms', the ultimate mastery of the Zhentian Sword Technique, can be used after Haozhuang's cultivation reaches the realm of enlightenment in the Dao Gate.

The future is very good, but now, he is very weak.

He had just recovered from a serious illness, and although he looked strong, he hadn't eaten for a long time. Originally, there was also the power of the powerful divine soul after awakening, but now, the power of the divine soul has also been mostly integrated into the sword of the Son of Heaven by him.

The thing he urgently needs to solve now is probably his own stomach and nothing else!

Just as he struggled to get up from the ground and was about to get up and go out, there was a knock at the door.

That Lin Su was very well-behaved with a food box, and after entering the door, he saluted Haozhuang, and said, "Uncle, you haven't eaten dinner yet, have you?" Then he stepped forward to clean up the table in the house that no one had used for a long time, and then put down the food box, looked around, as if looking for something, and finally a trace of loss appeared on the little face, and finally bowed to Haozhuang and left.

Looking at the food box on the table, Haozhuang couldn't help but think of the scene in the depths of his memory. The emotion of longing instantly filled his heart, and the corners of his mouth were slightly bitter, and he slowly swallowed all the wild vegetable soup, fried wild vegetables, and cold wild vegetables in the food box into his stomach.

He looked at the empty food box and was distracted, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "It seems that this Sword Sect is really poor!"

But Haozhuang really doesn't have any means to make money, and the average big sect either has the support of a wealthy disciple's family, or simply sends the disciples in the sect who are not very talented in martial arts to do business. Either that or a large number of slave farmers were kept in captivity to provide for themselves.

However, at this stage, except for the two big cats and half-sized cats, as well as one kitten and nine kittens, the Sword Sect really has nothing to handle!

Although there are many people in the Sanzhi area who want to escape the forced labor taxes of the three major countries, most of them just want to live their lives in peace, unless there are really some terrible children in the family, they will be sent to the three nearby mountains to practice, but they will definitely not choose the Sword Sect, as for the reason.

"All the people of the Sword Sect get out of here. A powerful and sonic voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Haozhuang's thoughts, which were falling into deep thought.

He just got started, and he sent disciples to provoke, although there was some blood, but it was also very in line with the setting of the rise of the protagonist!

He was secretly mocking in his heart, but he was not flustered. Although the man was full of neutrality, he was loud but not bright, shocking but not threatening, just a paper tiger. Although the Sword Sect is powerful, after all, there is still a Lin Feng Lao Dao who is still at the peak of his ancestors.

Sure enough, when Haozhuang came to the square in front of the main hall of the Heavenly Sword in ruins, a man with a tiger's back and a black face and beard was trampled on the ground by Lin Feng, and he couldn't get up after struggling for a long time.

His strength was in the early days of returning to the ancestors, and the martial soul was a black tiger, although it was fierce and abnormal, it was not among the divine beasts, and after returning to the ancestors, it was just a foreign beast. Of course, even if it is such a small shrimp, there is no such thing in the Sword Sect, after all, the Sword Sect has only accepted disciples with sword weapons since ancient times.

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced. Old man Lin Feng, you are a first-generation disciple, and I am a second-generation disciple of Longhumen. You bully the small with the big, and I don't accept it. ”

The man finally stopped struggling, and said to Lin Feng with a warm and angry face.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, you don't accept it, right?" Tell me how old you are, then?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then said very proudly: "Lao Tzu is only twenty years old now, and the future is immeasurable, you let me go as soon as possible, otherwise, be careful that I will crush you in the future." ”

Haozhuang on the side shook his head slightly, he could already predict the end of the young man.

With a loud "bang", the sword body of the Great Sun Golden Light Sword in Lin Feng's hand was whipped on the big man's buttocks: "Let you not know how to respect the old and love the young, and make your mouth twitch." Call you"

The big man immediately shouted in pain, snot, saliva and tears flew everywhere, but he was very hard and did not ask for mercy, but let Haozhuang on the side look a little higher.

Haozhuang stepped forward to look at the man who had been knocked out, and then asked Lin Feng on the side: "Senior brother, I want to reorganize the lintel for the Sword Sect, I don't know what effective way to do it?"

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Lin Feng's face, and he said, "Yes, yes, it's just"

Haozhuang frowned, and said to Lin Feng: "Please also ask Senior Brother to speak clearly!"

A hint of blush appeared on Lin Feng's face, and he said: "Five hundred miles east of Wanjian Mountain, there is a sect called Tianji Sect, and it is said that Tianji Sect has some relationship with the Heavenly Dao Sect of the building, ahem, this is not the point." The point is that the Tianji Sect will hold a ranking of the world's sects every ten years, although this ranking does not include the three supreme sects of Tiandao Sect, Confucianism, and Martial Sect. But it is still recognized by the people of the world, if my Sword Sect can enter the top fifty, oh, no, it is the top hundred, I think the masters who come to learn the art will break through the threshold. ”

Haozhuang was slightly stunned and said, "What was the ranking of my Sword Sect before?"

A trace of pride immediately appeared on Lin Feng's face, and he said, "Naturally, it is ranked first." ”

Haozhuang frowned, shook his head and said, "I'm asking, the ranking of the last session." ”

The pride on Lin Feng's face suddenly touched his head with some embarrassment and said, "Six years ago, my origin was damaged, and there was no second-generation disciple in the sect who could handle it to participate in the disciple war, so, so"

Haozhuang nodded slightly, and then said, "It's not in the stream, is it?"

That Lin Feng's face couldn't help but become flushed, looking at Haozhuang's eyes were a little empty, this prince's cultivation was not as good as him, but he felt from Haozhuang's body before that the will of the divine soul that surpassed the peak of unity was absolutely not wrong.

Haozhuang thought for a while, measured the realm he could achieve in four years, and immediately said with a solemn face: "Since this is the case, then the next session will be the time when our Sword Sect will be a blockbuster, and the top twenty major sects in the world must have a place in my Sword Sect." (To be continued.) )